104 These two sons are come unto thee; who shall be sorry for thee: thy desolation and destruction, and the famine and the sword:
105 And by whom shall I comfort thee?
106 Thy sons have fainted, save these two: they lie at the head of all the streets, as a wild bull in a net: they are full of the fury of the Lord, the rebuke of thy God.
107 Therefore, hear now this, thou afflicted, and drunken, and not with wine:
108 Thus saith thy Lord, The Lord and thy God pleadeth the cause of his people:
109 Behold, I have taken out of thine hand the cup of trembling, the dregs of the cup of my fury; thou shalt no more drink it again.
110 But I will put it into the hand of them that afflict thee; who have said to thy soul, Bow down that we may go over:
111 And thou hast laid thy body as the ground, and as the street to them that went over.
112 Awake, awake, put on thy strength, O Zion; put on thy beautiful garments, O Jerusalem, the holy city:
113 For henceforth there shall no more come into thee, the uncircumcised and the unclean.
114 Shake thyself from the dust; arise, sit down, O Jerusalem: loose thyself from the bands of thy neck, O captive daughter of Zion.
